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| | Morbid pampering. End + Fan wai.by vine as a branc (16th Dec 22 at 1:23am UTC) | | Meng listen to ignore her, Shulan for their own lives. Chapter 50 Rainy Night. It has long been an excluded existence. She and Shulan had not spoken for a long time, and Shulan's father knew that they could not get back together. Meng Ting went back to his room to sleep after washing. Summer night air is dry, there is no air conditioning at home, Meng listen to open the window, recite words for a while and go to bed. The wind outside the window blew in gently, Meng had not dreamed for a long time, but she had a dream tonight. She dreamed that she was called the campus beauty in her previous life. It was a Friday when she finished her duty and was the last one to leave the classroom. The leaves of the sycamore tree were rustling, and there was a girl who did the cleaning with her. The schoolgirl poked her arm: "Meng listens, you look outside, he is looking at you all the time, do you know him?" Meng turned his head and saw a silver-haired boy standing outside the corridor of their classroom. In November, he was wearing black diamond earrings and a leather jacket. He had shallow bruises on the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had not been in a fight for a long time, and he was not a student of No.7 Middle School. Meng didn't know him, so she looked him in the eye. He bent his lips at her. Meng turned her head and stood on tiptoe to wipe the blackboard clean. She whispered back to the girl, "I don't know her." The next week, however,interactive touch screens education, she saw him again while waiting for the bus in Elm. Not alone this time. When he came out of the vocational high school next door, he was followed by a group of teenagers. In the cold of winter, his forefinger slouched the car key lazily. The group of teenagers asked him, "Brother Ren, where are you going to play today?" Jiang Ren put his other hand in his pocket and said carelessly, "Whatever." After a while,75 smart board, he pulled out a silver luxury car from the underground parking lot. Almost all the students at the bus stop looked past. Wow, he's Jiang Ren. "Hit the teacher as soon as you come?" "Shen Yuqing's boyfriend?" "Yes, yes, yes, it's him!" Meng listened and looked up, and for the first time she heard his name from someone else. She just looked at it like an ordinary person, and then looked away. Autumn elm leaves fell at her feet. She carried a light blue schoolbag and waited quietly for the bus. When He Junming was driving by, he casually looked at the bus stop: "That woman is so beautiful. I'll go." Jiang Ren looked back and saw Meng Ting under the elm tree at a glance. He Junming's eyes were shining: "I'm going to meet him." "No," said Jiang Ren lightly. "Why, brother Ren?" The boys looked over one after another, and someone suddenly said, "Is she Meng Ting, the campus beauty of No.7 Middle School?" Jiang Ren was quiet for a while, 65 inch touch screen ,interactive whiteboard for schools, and then said surprisingly: "Because I like her." He Junming was dull for a long time. "Oh, no. When did you see her?" Last week, when he went to No.7 Middle School to deal with the aftermath of the fight. At dusk, she was wiping the balcony, her long eyelashes hanging down very seriously. He lost his money and should have left, but suddenly he couldn't go any further. Then Mo Zheng watched her on duty for a long time. A group of boys all thought Jiang Ren was joking. That night, however, he broke up with Shen Yuqing. Shen Yuqing cried pear flowers with rain, and everyone was teasing. Shen Yuqing wanted to make trouble and even wanted to hit him. Jiang held her wrist and said in a cool tone, "Don't look like you want to die or live. I haven't touched you." The next day, there was a lot of rumors about their breakup, but outsiders didn't know about it, and everyone was guessing what the reason was. However, the third time Meng heard to see him was when the road was being repaired. Unable to take the bus, she rode a bicycle borrowed by Shu's father and was stopped by the silver-haired teenager with a smile. The autumn wind was slightly cool, and she remembered the rumor of this man, and she was afraid. She doesn't even know him. There was silence all around. She's afraid of this kind of gangster. The bruise at the corners of his mouth had disappeared, and his hand was against her handlebar. Smile slightly ruffian: "Hello, be my girlfriend not?" Meng thought he had misheard. She opened her eyes wide and looked at him like a ghost with brown eyes. He said, "I'm not kidding. Will you do it?" She shook her head with pale lips. Do you know me? Meng listened and nodded gently. He seems to be very famous, and he hit the teacher as soon as he came. The whole No.7 Middle School knows about him. The only son of the Jiang family who did not know what mistake he had made and was driven out of the house. It seems to be called Jiang Ren. He was a little surprised that she should know him: "Give me a reason." She put her toes to the ground and pushed the cart back a few steps.
"I don't like you," said Ling Lips softly. The words were so faint that she didn't even look at him a few more times. Meng Ting rode home. Jiang Ren looked at her back for a long time and scolded her in a low voice. She met him three times, and none of them made a good impression. Fight, don't learn well. Puppy love, not devoted. Meng listen to before the eye injury, is used to listen to the confession, Jiang Ren in her eyes, is a worse than ordinary suitors. He always watched her from a distance afterwards. When she went home and waited for the bus, when they climbed Wangu Mountain at school. If it rains after school without an umbrella, there will be an extra umbrella in front of the classroom. Faint soot fell around the umbrella. Meng Ting did not move it, took off his school uniform and ran with water on his head. The rain wet her forelock. She was blocked by teenagers at the bus stop. He was obviously a little irritable: "Why don't you look down on me?" Meng listened and felt puzzled. Drops of water slid down her eyelashes, and she was afraid of infecting her eyes, so she closed her eyes and gently wiped them away. No That year she was particularly honest, she said: "Do not follow me, I do not fall in love with you." His eyes were dark. "What's wrong with me?"? You say, I'll change. Meng Ting didn't take it seriously. He want a new toy, and she doesn't want to be his new toy. It's that simple. In fact, Meng never thought he was serious. What she remembered most was that he ran after the bus she took for a long time with stubborn eyes. There was a light rain outside the window, and the rain was all over the glass, which made people's vision blurred. She didn't look back at him. The car finally left his figure far behind. On the last day of the summer vacation of the second year of high school,smartboard for business, Shulan took her hand and said shyly, "Sister, I'll tell you a secret." 。 hsdsmartboard.com | |
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